Born on the tundra and raised by wolves, now lost in the big city
That’s not superstition, that’s common sense.
Does it come with a bottle of bubble fluid?
It’s harder than you might think.
It’s bad luck to be superstitious.
He’s had the biscuit.
Just keep playing Kenny G until you die from a self-inflicted wound.
I hear the train a-comin’, it’s rolling ’round the bend
And I ain’t seen the sunshine since I don’t know when
I’m stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin’ on…..
Blue skies, smiling at me.
Bluebirds, singing a song.
Nothing but bluebirds, all day long….
Time to beetle off.
And see how deep the rabbit hole really goes.
That’s not superstition, that’s common sense.